This is for those who waits for something impossible. You are not alone
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Ring That Bell
Under the rain
I see my me
Not my reflection but
Me
Why does life need,
To be ignorant and
Selfish like the rain
That fall only on dark clouds
Why does pain need
To be here and not
There with the criminal
Where desth should await
Why does tear need
To flow and not stop
Just when the rain
Falls and the church bell ring
Why does birds need
To leave and fly
And carry not sorrow
But freedom and uncertainty
Under this rain
I see me
I wait for you
From where I hear
The bells ring
And her gown flowing
- Dazia Joelle
~ So that's what it is huh? I'm bitter.
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The Poems of Learning and Knowing
PoesiaAll these are wordified feelings from the moment I felt it. Don't judge me.
